Here I Am
Here I am,
I am in a loud yet quiet room,
my group is working,
and so are the others.
I see my friends all around me.
The one in front of me,
is a goof,
the one beside me,
is a character,
the one across from me,
is a hilarious flirt.
Here I am,
Listening,
Watching,
as funny things are said and done.
I am amused by what is going on,
I laugh,
I even almost cry.
I find myself joining in,
becoming the class clown,
but I have always known I was.
I have always been the funny one in my family.
Here I am,
telling jokes as the people around me listen,
their eyes wide open,
you could see the astonishment in their eyes.
I say one thing,
the one across from me adds to it,
I laugh,
and we go back and forth.
We create a story that can never be told again.
If it were a book,
we would be best selling authors.
As we start new subjects,
the story intensifies.
I laugh 'til I cry,
then I let out a sigh.
Here I am,
thinking to myself,
one of the best days I have had is almost over.
I know that all good things must come to an end,
so with the time left,
I embraced what was still in.
I ended with the best story I had ever told,
and all my friends were in.
They laughed so hard,
they could not breathe.
I said,
you better calm down,
or you might sneeze!
And after those words,
they laughed even harder,
and through their laughter,
we heard the bell ring,
we said our goodbyes,
and said see you tomorrow.
Here I am,
wondering what tomorrow will bring,
hoping it brings me joy,
just as today.
I think back to the previous class,
and decide maybe it's not over,
so I started a new story,
with another good friend.
She laughed,
and she really cried.
She turned red,
and I almost died.
Then,
the tables turned,
she told me a story,
and I continued on hers.
I started my own again,
and again she cried.
Here I am,
looking at the clock,
and it is almost time to go again,
I said see you tomorrow,
and the fun will happen again!
I kid you not,
I will tell another story,
this time though,
it will be of the entire day,
because tomorrow,
I go to a dance,
with these people I have been talking about,
and if I don't die tomorrow,
it will be a good night.
So,
I bid you farewell,
but not for long,
because before you know it...
Here I Am.
-Kara Barmer
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